I just poured out a little liquor for my lost want... Now that it has been properly acknowledged and embraced, it can no longer truly haunt...
By Tiffany Gordon6 months ago in Poets
When I was young I ran downstairs to see you And memory was way too much to say And getting our flavored kisses Those moments do not go away
By Sarah Danaher6 months ago in Poets
What the hell, cat?? You were fine! You went in to get one tumor removed! No one expected the poor vet to come out With a tennis-ball-sized handful of evil
By Meredith Harmon6 months ago in Poets
If I were to face you, what would you say? How would you hold me, And how would we spend the day? I am so lost inside, As it would seem.
By Stanley Komarniski6 months ago in Poets
The pavilion floats on a skin of water, gold leaf catching the morning sun. Tourists move in quiet waves around the pond’s edge,
By Stacey Mataxis Whitlow (SMW)6 months ago in Poets
The stones lean in to hear your name as you pass. The moss sways — not from wind, but from listening. This is a place
Was it worth it— this uninvited longing to shape the destiny of others, to save those who never asked to be found? Was it worth it—
The kitchen is still dark when I wake. I reach for the mug my daughter made — clay thumbed into shape at the local art studio,
“…how every wave is a hand, and every hand pulls you home.” Here, the ocean kneels to no one. It takes in time with the tides,
Once were best friends, and now no more. Separate ways we went, the closeness long gone. ** The inspiration you brought, no one else could top.
By Stella Yan PhD6 months ago in Poets
He is not coming back, All the arrangements have been, He is not coming back, It seems so final, He is not coming back,
By Terri Rosall6 months ago in Poets
I remember the lights, as they started to fade and the damp smell of dirt in the freshly dug grave I remember the music in the background that played
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden6 months ago in Poets
